DistractionsA Poem by Ralphyfor Constances
Distractions
Deep into my daily life
their chatter seem to grip me
forced to settle for less
as I strive to be great
no one seem to understand me
nor the epitome of my work.
Classified are my values
that are sheltered by my intelligence
making me vulnerable to my surrounding
and sensitive are all my needs
which shatters my precious heart
as I disclose my true feelings.
I’ve seemed to have lost my way
by the convenience of distraction
walloping in the hearsay...
But regardless of what they think
my time is so valuable
for it is my life on this fragile line
struggling with one goal in mind
to do my very best
until the end of my time.
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9 Reviews Added on September 2, 2008 Last Updated on September 2, 2008 AuthorRalphyBelleville, MIAboutNo matter how dark life is, or how clouded, there is always a lighter side to itone that fills you heart with love and your soul with joy Im a complex person of multiracial background, about 5.. more..Writing
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